The Mirror Performer
Daniel Mercer stood in the bathroom and brushed his teeth. The mirror above the sink was old—the silvering was peeling at the edges, creating a halo of imperfection around his reflection. He was twenty-nine years old, an actor who had not booked a paying role in eleven months, living in a walk-up on the Upper West Side that cost too much and had too little hot water. He spat. He rinsed. He...
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